Return of Da Don-Master p

[Silkk does his impersonation of Al Pacino's "Scarface"] It's oahkay mayn! Yeh it's oahkay (it's oahkay mayn) They don't wanna see you retire mayn (uh-ahh) Why dey wanna f**k witchu? Why do they wanna f**k witchu? We don't bother nobody (nobody mayn) We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody bother us They wanna bring it now? (They wanna bring it?) We can bring it dere mayn (We can do this mayn!) So f**kin big (so big) so f**kin big [Master P] Run Forrest! Ha HAHHH! I'm right behind you ni**a so you can't hide You done F**KED UP now! Shay hello to my little friend! {*four rapid fire shots*} [Silkk, punctuated by gunshots] YO hah YO hah YO hah Yo.. Look what y'all made me do ni**a, we just tryin to live Crossed the family one time, and we ain't tryin to forgive We ain't nuttin but some thug niggaz that's, trapped in crime And how we end our beef? We click clack them nines I was taught at the beginning {*two shots*} taught to win it {*two shots*} DON'T F**K WIT ME MAYN! {*rapid fire*} I got a short temper Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our phones make a ni**a, wanna do bad ? get money stashed, ? on his a** Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash (You thought you'd be paid right?) But not this rich Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6 Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits Overlookin the product somewhere, choppin bricks We makin the hood, or we gon' TAKE IT TO THE HOOD Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y'all WE MAKE IT LOOK GOOD TAKE E'RYTHING DEEP {*two shots*} go all out {*two shots*} {*rapid fire*} Said E'RYTHING - y'all know what we about [Master P] If you a soldier, then raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags But if you a soldier, then raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags Now if you a soldier, raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags But if you a soldier, raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags I told y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all fools didn't listen I mean you like to cut class that's why you always missin Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold Are you mad at me cause yo' sh*t didn't go gold? Take a slug to the dome ni**a {*two shots*} boo-yaa boo-yaa {*two shots*} {*rapid fire*} Cause I squeeze the f**kin trigger, ha hahh! Now I'm back for revenge ni**a, f**k your friends I got automatic weapons that'll, do you in F**k with SILKK, then you f**kin with P But if you F**K WITH MY MONEY, then you f**kin with me See it's real out in the streets and y'all niggaz be fakin We all about the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon I'm bout gettin paid for life, y'all bout livin trife And that Benz that you lovin, I had it the other night Ya heard me? {*two shots*} Hoody Hooooo! Two mo' ni**a! {*two shots*} {*rapid fire*}